Chapter 133: Purple Flame
Next to the bronze lamp, a photograph is attached.
Fuso in the photo, shaking hands with an old man dressed as a doctor.
The old man was in his early fifties, with a big black and shiny back, silver-rimmed glasses, and a white coat, looking like a doctor and a scientific researcher.
In their hands was a bronze lampstand that glowed with a lilac glow.
The moment I saw the menora, I couldn't help but get excited, "This is what it is!"
In the past, in my grandfather's Daozang, I read about the Seven Stars Life Renewal Lamp.
Burning in the life lamp is the legendary Purple Flame of Dawn.
The Seven Stars Life Renewal Lantern is an exquisitely constructed magic weapon that can accumulate a wisp of crape myrtle true qi at sunrise and dawn.
It takes about ten full years for a lamp to come on.
In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Zhuge Wu was pushed open by Wei Yan and blew out a seven-star lamp.
But the flame of Zixi, how can it be so easy to blow out.
What Zhuge Liang wants to continue is not his own life at all, but his life to continue the national fortune of the Han Dynasty.
The fortunes of the country are difficult to continue, and the prime minister ends up with regrets.
The first light went out, and the prime minister gave up his useless work, and passed away suddenly.
One of the seven-star lamps went out, and there were still six lamps left, and they were left in the world.
The Purple Flame in the lampstand can make the bones grow muscles, revive the soul, and make up for all the wounds in a short period of time.
At the same time, the seven-star lantern can calm the lifeblood and luck, and can protect the soul, family, business and so on.
After listening to my introduction to the Seven Star Lantern, Murphy was puzzled, "Why didn't Wen Tingfang keep a treasure like this for himself?"
"Because he doesn't know."
I said, "Wen Tingfang has lived long enough, but all her energy is focused on maintaining her body and making money."
"His spells, eyesight, and other aspects are surprisingly bad, otherwise he wouldn't have lived for hundreds of years and was killed by a quicksand tomb with a bomb."
Murphy pulled out his dagger and carefully cut out the page of the Seven Star Lantern in his file bag.
"Okay, the existence of the seven-star lantern is only known to the two of us."
"When I leave, I'll call the police to expose the location of this place, and the rest of the illegal belongings, so that they can go where they need to go."
I nodded, "Okay, just do as you say."
The practice of the Zhuge family is worthy of the heart, and ill-gotten gains must not be taken!
After calling the police, Murphy and I left the villa.
As we drove back, Murphy didn't say anything to me, and of course his tone was lukewarm.
"Hey, I want to take three days off."
I was stunned, "Where are you going?"
"Go home."
Murphy sighed, and said with some concern, "My parents, and my sister, don't know that I still work."
"To be honest, the previous unit has hindered me everywhere, and I can't always do what I want to do."
"You have a good character, and you are not greedy for money and lustful. When you go down to the grave, your hands and feet are clean, and you do things in the right way."
"It's good to follow you, it's just ...... There are no five insurances and one housing fund, and there is no establishment, so I don't know if my parents will agree."
I'm a little confused, "What is the establishment and five insurances and one housing fund?"
Murphy sighed, "It's the sweetness in the eyes of parents, and the words of relatives are 'other people's children, and people in society.'"
After listening to Murphy for a long time, I still didn't understand much, "So, what the hell is this thing?"
"I don't know either, it's probably just boring and repetitive work, peace and stability."
Murphy replied carefully, but I still didn't understand much.
She dropped me off at the hotel where I had stayed before and drove back by herself.
Seven Star Lantern has been in Maria's Behavior Modification School for so long, and it won't fly away on its own long legs.
I've been tossing and turning for so long, and I can finally take a break after a long absence.
Three days later, when Murphy returned, we could set off again.
When he returned to the room, he locked the door, closed the curtains again, and then carefully took out the wooden box from his arms.
A burst of green light flickered, and Fusang, wearing a white gauze skirt, was as beautiful as a fairy under the moon against the background of the hazy light.
"Wife, you disappeared this time, scared me to death!"
I jumped up excitedly, put my arms around my neck, and said softly, "I will always be by your side, no matter what time it is."
Mental exhaustion, physical exhaustion, all need rest.
After experiencing the toss of Wen Yanbo's tomb, my spirit was as tired as a bowstring, even if it was about to break, it was difficult to relax completely.
It wasn't until Fuso's delicate body came to my arms that everything could finally be released.
In the dark, I don't know how long it took, I was finally able to fall asleep contentedly.
When I woke up, it was already past ten o'clock the next morning.
Fuso had already washed my clothes for me, and there was a meal I bought from outside next to my bed.
Seeing me wake up, she got up from the side of the bed, "Qianlong, you take a bath first, and I'll go and heat up a hot meal for you."
"Hard work."
After taking a shower and going out in a bathrobe, the hot meal was already on the table.
I was stunned, "Wife, how did you learn to use the microwave?"
Fuso said softly, "My soul is with you, and I can see what you can see."
"With the nourishment of the Soul Companion Grass, I will be able to follow you as an ordinary person in the future."
Fusang, who was once extremely powerful and was a thousand-year-old divine tree, could suppress people like Wen Tingfang with one hand.
But in order to help me cover the heavens, she forcibly tossed herself into the way she is now, half-dead.
If there is no Fusang to cover the heavens, as the heir of the Zhuge family, walking in the secular world and mingling in the rivers and lakes, it is equivalent to a little daughter-in-law who has been stripped naked, and thrown into a village full of lonely widows and widows.
Evil cultivators, ghosts, and even gods like the Night Wandering God inherited by the Zhuge family will flock to it!
Now that the machine is covering up, it will not be so easy for them to find me.
I held Fuso's little hand, feeling both grateful and guilty.
"Wife, I will definitely be promoted to the Heavenly Master realm in the future and help you reshape your divine body, so we don't have to be afraid of anyone in the future!"
Fusang chuckled and shook his head, "You can catch the moon in nine days, and you can catch turtles in the five oceans. Whether it's the fairy world or the underworld, you can come and go freely."
"The Heavenly Master is a land immortal, an existence that transcends the five elements."
"Everyone who cultivates the Tao wants to become a Heavenly Master, but how many people can really become a Heavenly Master?"
"Qianlong, I just want you to be safe and healthy, and nothing else."
Fuso's gentleness and thoughtfulness made me more and more stubborn in my heart.
"In ancient times, there was Lao Tzu, and in recent times there was Zhang Daoling, these are all famous celestial masters!"
"They can do it, why can't I!?"